Vol 2 Chapter 3739: Tentative (plus more)


However, before Xiao Hua was surprised to give birth, but listening to the high heavens of "咔嚓嚓...", the invisible thunder sound was born, and the heavens and the earth were banned from the air. Zhang Jie’s seven tears did not come out of her light feathers. It has been turned into pieces, and all kinds of bitterness and compassion are equally broken...
Zhang Jie’s surprised face gave birth to a kind of remorse, but she did not wait for her to recover the light feathers to provoke the magical power again. Her holy face gave birth to a kind of sorrow, because at the same time that the seven tears were broken, Xiao Hua’s fingertips The space crack that can kill everything in the space, suddenly stopped before Zhang Jie’s seven-wing light feathers, and did not hurt half a trace! Xiao Hua obviously did not kill Zhang Jie! !
Since I understand the meaning of Xiao Hua, Zhang Jie did not use the Holy Light again, and the swords that Xiao Hua’s mind had touched did not use it again.
However, Xiao Hua still looks at Zhang Jie with some caution, because he understands that Zhang Jie is not so cute and harmless in his eyes, her strength may exceed her own, if there is a law of heaven and earth on the mainland of Yilin, she Not necessarily her opponent.
During the moment when the two waited, the space crack gradually disappeared, and Zhang Jie’s radiance gradually went away, but seeing Zhang Jie’s hands crossed to protect the , the already converging light feathers shivered slightly, just like a frightened white pigeon. Wings.
"You... are you so powerful?" Zhang Jie looked at Xiao Hua incredulously and said, "You have such strength, how can you stay in the world?"
Xiao Hua did not understand the angels of the Light and the Light, and Zhang Jie was the first angel he saw! He only heard some secrets from the great days of the world, but he learned from the tone of the great world, although the Buddha and the Holy Light are hostile, the great day is still respected by angels. Therefore, he has the most preliminary affection for the angel, the so-called Zhang Jie, because Xiao Hua knows that both the Buddha and the angels have their own beliefs and have their own bottom line. Xiao Hua also believes that the bottom line does not say for the moment, as long as the bottom line of the monks, should be respected, whether the other party is a friend or an enemy.
In particular, Zhang Jie saw that his strength was imprisoned by Yilin, and that he saw Xiaohua’s goodwill and immediately closed his hand. It is obviously a monk who is unwilling to provoke. So in the face of Zhang Jie, Xiao Hua is like a Bodhisattva of Buddhism, holding a basic and good attitude, and smiling at the nose: "Zhang Jie, this should be the old man to ask you? You are not here. The light of the world is staying, and I am running to the mainland of Yimen, which is my door?"
"This..." Angels wouldn't lie. Faced with this mysterious human race monk, the strength does not seem to be worse than himself. Zhang Jie is hesitant. She dares not to explain her origins, lest she will be attracted to the Holy Light. But she couldn’t say that she was red-faced at some point.
The more Zhang Jie is, the more Xiaohua smiles in his heart, and he waved his hand: "That's the case, you don't say it! The old man has the Buddha's Buddha's fruit, and the old man's good friend is also the Buddha's... disciple, if you talk about it in the future. The old man also has a burden! Still not to say good!!"
When Zhang Jie heard it, he was shocked and stunned. His body shape flew back a dozen miles.
"Not at all!" Xiao Hua smiled bitterly. "The old man knows that the Buddha is in a hostile relationship with the Holy Light. If the old man wants to shoot, he can't just close it. If the old man is open, he will not do it with you!"
Zhang Jie heard it, and it was blushing. The back of the light feathers was moving, and it was quietly flying back a few miles. Then he was relieved and said: "Xie Xiaozhen!"
However, it was only for a moment that Zhang Jie looked up again and wondered: "How does Xiao Zhenren get the Buddha's Buddha? How can I not see the Buddha's Buddha light and light from the real person? Your friend is again What is it?"
"Khan..." Xiao Hua was crying and laughing, and said, "All said that women have a gossip, it seems that this angel is the same."
Xiao Hua naturally would not say it clearly, only smiled and said: "The old man is a disciple of the Tao, but it is a merit to the world. The Buddha has to give the old man a Buddha fruit. It is not awkward. You certainly can't see it! As for me. That friend, what is now being repaired... I am not sure!"
Speaking of this, Xiao Hua curiously asked: "Yes, where are you going?"
"I..." Zhang Jie turned red again on his face and did not answer immediately. Obviously he did not want to lie.
"Haha, the old man did not ask!" Xiao Hua laughed happily, raised his finger in the void, and the space cracked out. Xiao Hua’s figure fluttered into it, and he turned back and said,
This is the mainland of Yilin. I have many monks and monks, and you are an angel of the Holy Light. In their eyes, you are a blind obstacle! Although the old man will not do it to you, you can’t guarantee that the old man, the real person, and the Yueyue layman will not start with you. Be careful! Oh, if you meet them, you really don't want to die, you can't escape, you can mention Xiao's name, maybe they will know what to do..."
After that, Xiao Hua’s figure fell into the void and disappeared.
Zhang Jie flew his wings to the void, and his wings swung, "brush...", and countless holy light swords rushed into the void, and the void was actually torn apart. Immediately after Zhang Jie’s eyes burst into white light, he swept away from the void. After a while, Zhang Jie whispered:
What kind of supernatural power is Xiaozhen’s display? How can I not see the teleprint of his teleport? ... Is he really a fairyland comer?"
Zhang Jie stood in midair for a long time, waiting for the surrounding light to disperse, the moon rose, and she looked up slightly, looking at one place, and said in the mouth: "Weird, he... how come? Why is he still not dead? heart?"
After that, Zhang Jie was able to show his wings again and flew over the Wumen Mountains, which were dark as the outline of monsters in the east!
Xiao Hua flew the special flying boat, and did not attract anyone's attention. Xiao Hua sat down with his knees and closed the dream butterfly. It was a frowning dark passage: "Grandma's, this is how the mainland is so chaotic, far from my Xiaoyu continent. Pure! Even the angels of the Holy Light have appeared..."
However, thinking of this, Xiao Hua is also a dumb smile, when he left Xiaoyu mainland, but it is the strength of Yuan Ying, the things that can be seen are less, but even the strength of Yuan Ying, I have seen the Mozu, I have seen the Yaozu and even the Buddha. I am now a human being supreme, and I see an angel again. I am afraid that it is nothing. I think of myself like this... but it’s a bit thicker.
"Just, this Jie...what is the purpose of coming to the mainland?" Xiaohua’s eyes turned slightly. "Is it to find the sacristy that was suppressed by the demon corpse? What is the origin of this sacristy? It is worth it. A seven-winged angel fell into the dust? However, the seven-winged angel is awesome..."
Thinking of this, Xiao Hua was a glimpse, and then shook his head: "No, no, the Holy Light is a world of juxtaposition with the Buddha. The seven-winged angel is the existence of the Holy Class of the Holy Light. How can it be only If there is such an strength, if Zhang Jie is really an angel, I am afraid that even Xu Zhi is not his opponent? How can Xiaomou scare her? Or she is injured? Can't spur the Holy Light? Or, she is the lowest order A winged angel? But how can her light feathers be seven? In any case, her light feathers are mostly blurred, afraid that it is really hurt..."
Xiao Hua was thinking for a moment. Suddenly, a voice was born in his heart: "Nan no Maitreya Buddha, Xiao Tan Yue, this seat is fortunate not to be insulted, and finally turned the nine to Jindan before leaving Yilin. The revision of the practice has been completed!"
"Ah?" Xiao Hua was shocked. He said incredulously. "Buddha, have you made a mistake? Are you really correcting the nine-turn Jindan exercises? This is the first one by the Buddha." What has the Buddha modified?"
Xiao Hua was only a flash of thought in the past. He felt that the nine-turn Jin Dan of Daomen and the nine-turn golden body of Buddhism sounded similar. He just threw the Gongfa to the Maitreya Buddha, but he did not expect it. In the years since the realization of the origin of the water, Maitreya Buddha’s Buddha has truly revised the practice of the nine-turn Jindan.
"This seat will not go out, Tan Yue and come in and see!" Maitreya Buddha Buddha smiled and replied.
Xiao Hua’s mind entered Shenhua’s mainland and turned into Yuhua’s Xiaohua. On the other hand, he met the Maitreya Buddha’s sacred memory and sat on the top of the Jiupian Liantai. In the distance, the Thunder’s real person was transformed into a thunder and lightning. The seeds are sprouting. Look at the other place, the heavenly man is also manifesting three heads and six arms. The light beam in the mouth is like a dragon, and the golden body is filled with the blue color of the water...
"Oh, the poor road understands!" Yu Xiao Xiaohua smiled and said.
Maitreya Buddha’s hands and hands are combined:
A good teacher knows that the essence of this nine-turn Jindan’s practice is the cultivation of Jindan’s cultivation. It is the turn of my Buddha. In the practice of the golden body, the inner part is doped with the technique of quenching the bones of the ancients, so I will ask the Thunder to be deduced together with the angels..."
"It doesn't matter to me!" Heavenly man does not wait for Maitreya Buddha to finish talking. It is a big shout. "I am tempering the origin of water, and the Buddha has forcibly taken away the method of quenching bones from me..."
"The Lord Buddha has forgotten, and you have taken the phoenix's demon sects!" The thunder's real voice is like Leiyin, and the rumbling sounds above the sky of Shenhua.
"Nan no Maitreya Buddha, good, Xuan Meng has three nine gold body cultivation techniques, is born out of the nine turn Jindan, there are traces of the Yaozu practice, so this seat also draws on the Yaozu Some exercises!
Maitreya Buddhism smiled and raised his hand and handed several jade slips to Yuhua Xiaohua, saying,
The Xiao Tan can see...

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